"Tang Tian, defeat, winner, Chifeng sect Mu Tiangang!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the disciples of Chifeng sect cheered and looked down on the cheerleaders of the spirit sword sect.

At the moment, they have won all eight battles. Even Mu Tiangang, the first disciple sent to the arena, has never lost. No wonder Chifeng sect's disciples are so arrogant.

Facing the eyes of Chifeng sect's disciples, the Lingjian sect's disciples only feel very subdued. People come to challenge at home, but now the man who is beaten like a dead dog is the male god of his own sect.

The spirit sword cheerleading team is no longer lively and lifeless.

The younger martial sisters beside Xia Zhiyan couldn't help complaining: "elder martial sister Xia, elder martial brother Huafeng, aren't they very powerful? How can they be beaten like this by the disciples of Chifeng sect?"

Xia Zhiyan's heart is also very helpless, can only sigh: "no way, not they are weak, is the opponent is too strong, if I see right, that Mu Tiangang should be Ning Dan state, our strongest elder martial brother Huafeng here is just the top of the cultivation state, there is no way to fight."

At this time, the younger martial sisters nearby suddenly said, "elder martial sister Xia, do you think if senior brother Deng Chen comes on the stage, will you win?"

Hearing the name of "Deng Chen", Xia Zhiyan's jade hand shook for a moment, and her face showed the expression of loss and missing.

"If he plays, even if he can't win, at least he can be as good as Chifeng, but he hasn't been to the school for more than two weeks."

Xia Zhiyan has mixed feelings in her heart. I don't know why. She always has a kind of inexplicable self-confidence to Ye Chen now. It seems that the sky has fallen down, and ye Chen has a way to solve it. This feeling is not clear and the way is unknown.

"Well, I've heard that several sisters who went to send love letters to elder martial brother Deng Chen didn't see anyone else."

The younger martial sister on one side also lowered her head and was very disappointed. If the spirit sword sect was defeated today, it would be a disgrace.

"Elder martial sister Xia, I have a younger martial sister who said that I saw elder martial brother Deng Chen in the sect yesterday!"

Suddenly, a girl behind the cheerleading team came to Xia Zhiyan.

"What are you talking about? Did your younger martial sister see Deng Chen in the school yesterday

Xia Zhiyan's beautiful eyes shine brilliantly, some excitedly seized the girl's arm.

"Is it true?"

Xia Zhiyan did not know why she would be so excited.

The girl who spoke nodded: "absolutely right. They regard elder martial brother Deng Chen as an irreplaceable male god in their hearts. They will never admit that they are wrong. But elder martial brother Deng Chen left soon, and they can't talk to him."

"Left?" Xia Zhiyan heart a shudder, "is he just to see the school, do not intend to come back?"

Thinking of this, she felt remorse and angry that she didn't meet Ye Chen in the school yesterday.

"Bang!"

On the field, the last hope of the Lingjian sect disciples, Fan Jun was also beaten down by Mu Tiangang. However, he was able to return a few hands, which made Mu Tiangang slightly injured.

However, the latter's face was full of scorn smile, and wiped the corners of his mouth with indifference: "useless fellow, where are all the rubbish? Do you think that if you come to the spirit sword sect, you can beat us?"

"Asshole!"

Fan Jun clenched his fist, and his anger was stronger than anyone else.

When he was in Chifeng school, he hunted for countless beauties, and finally turned his eyes to the beauty of Chifeng school, Wu Yueping, but his admirers were hostile to him.

At that time, Gao Yu challenged him and ended up in a fiasco, which was severely humiliated by Gao Yu, which was also the direct reason for his transfer.

Now Gao Yu and others have come to the spirit sword sect. They humiliate him again in full view of the public. They don't even need Gao Yu to do it. Mu Tiangang, one of his younger brothers, can't beat him.

"It's OK. Don't lose heart. There's Huafeng."

Although Xia Zhiyan does not have too big feeling to Huafeng now, but sees several people a face to be dispirited, she is still low voice consolation way.

The remaining Huafeng looks pale, and his opponent's strength is beyond imagination. He estimates that he is more miserable than Fan Jun lost.

"The disciples of Chifeng sect are so powerful that they can't fight back the elder martial brothers!"

"Yes, there is no ability to fight back at all. Except for elder martial brother Fan Jun who has made a few moves, everyone else is a move second!"

"Oh, I can't help it. The other party is a disciple of Chifeng sect. Behind them is the Tang clan. We can't compare."

“……”

Most of the disciples of the Lingjian sect were very frustrated. It is an indelible shame to be abused by people on their own territory.

Some of the elders of the spirit sword sect are not very good-looking, but they can't think of any good way. They can only let things go.

"Eh, no, elder martial brother Deng Chen hasn't played yet. If he is there, he will surely win."

I don't know who suddenly came up with such a sentence. Suddenly, it was like a ladle of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and it exploded instantly. A group of people echoed, hoping that no matter what happened, the young man would appear.How to say, they are all experts with full marks in the literary examination. There is no reason why they will lose to the people of Chifeng sect, aren't they?

"Deng Chen?"

Wu Yueping, who is closer to these disciples, hears their comments.

"Is there a basketball expert named Deng Chen in Lingjian school?"

Gao Yu, who was drinking water at leisure, disdained: "no matter who else in the spirit sword sect didn't play, the result will not change. We are the strongest. Tiangang killed nine of them, and the remaining one can win ten games in a row."

"Yes

The other players echoed. Although Mu Tiangang was not the weakest, he was definitely not the strongest. There were at least three players stronger than him, and Gao Yu was the one who was infinitely close to Jindan.

Although Wu Yueping is curious about this person called Ye Chen, she is confident enough to defeat any school in Liangzhou.

"Even if the one named Ye Chen comes, it will not change the end of the failure of the spirit sword sect."

"Dad, your dream will be finished soon," she thought

Wu Yueping's father was the former leader of Chifeng sect, but he was just a martial arts master. Although he vowed to make Chifeng school famous in Liangzhou, he ended up depressed.

Now Chifeng school has the support of Tangmen, and wuyueping can finally fulfill her father's long cherished wish, making Chifeng school's name resound throughout Liangzhou.

It's just her plan, but there is a loophole beyond the accident

Hu qiaoxue asked Gong Yuwei with a smile on her face. She always liked to tease Gong Yuwei with Ye dust. She always felt very fresh when she saw her friend's blushing and shy expression.

"Yuwei, if you Deng yechen plays, can you win?"